We moved when I was a kid. I remember it being hard, but I mostly remember the excitement, the new places, the fun. What I don’t remember is it being so hard.
I used to love spontaneous trips and exciting changes. Somewhere along the line, I got older and change for strangely hard. Admittedly, consistency and safety is my default. I still love adventure and fun, but nothing outside the comfort zone has been part of my life too much in recent years. Building a consistent and stable life for our kids has led us to a wonderful life, but when you stay in one place, do the same things, and get settled, change is hard!
We are leaning into this big move, but leaving one special place for another is bittersweet. Change is uncomfortable, but necessary and good for growth.
On the same topic, I’m so excited for our new location, our new house, and all that comes with it!
I’m glad it’s Valentine’s Day weekend. I’ll be eating my feelings.







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